The first thousand three hundred and ninety-six chapters two or three wine
"The two colors are different, but they complement each other. That's why there is more yin and yang in the world."
"This is another color."
The sound of vicissitudes of life resounded in all directions and echoed in my mind.
These vicissitudes of life bring with it eternal sadness. What does that figure foreshadow? Did a taboo fall here during the great times? Therefore, everything is stained with this sadness.
Now, is it the remaining will of that taboo? This will has been kept here until now. History has turned the page, and thousands of years have passed. However, countless thousands of years have passed, and this will has still not been mercilessly annihilated.
To be precise, the ruthlessness of the world cannot annihilate that will. His unwillingness and hatred are overwhelming. This overwhelming hatred is a torrential hatred that has formed a vast ocean and waves, trying to submerge the heaven and the earth, so how can it be annihilated!
Chu Cheng lowered his head and kept looking at the palm of his right hand. This was a chess piece whose light had faded and dimmed. It could be said to be a stone stained with dirt. The extremely tall figure disappeared in front of him, but behind him
But not in the eyes.
In his eyes, this was not a chess piece, nor a dull chess piece, but that unparalleled heroic figure that should have disappeared in front of him.
At this moment, he seemed to have become this chess piece, this stone. He had even become that invincible hero. It was as if he was the only and invincible Taboo.
He seems to have come from the past, arrived to the present, and will remain in the future forever. There is a roar. Silver waterfalls all over the sky are falling, and endless stars are shining. They are all gathered here. He is walking alone here, strolling in the starry sky, that
The radiance spread all over his body, and the power of the stars and moonlight was absorbed by him continuously.
At this moment, the world in the outside world is hazy, before the grand mist opens. People originally looked up and could only see the hazy surroundings, but now that is no longer the case.
It was clear and bright, as translucent as water. The spring water that bloomed again in this filthy muddy water became more and more active. This was no longer a flower blooming in the endless silence, but this flower shed its light.
seed.
These seeds, moving without the wind, took root everywhere in the desolation. This strong desire to bloom allowed them to be released proudly without the need for water and nutrients. As a result, one flower after another bloomed, making this boundless silence no longer exist.
There is no limit, no more dead silence.
Flowers are blooming everywhere, singing harmoniously with the sound of the wind, which is pleasant to the ears. It is the spirit of flowers that has replaced the desolate silence. I also saw the figure that suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared again.
People saw the figure with his head lowered and motionless, just looking down at his palms.
They didn't know what was on the palm that could make the strong man stunned. But in a trance, they seemed to see a figure appearing in the palm. With a snap of their fingers, it disappeared without a trace, just like the figure they had seen before.
See, it's all an illusion.
At this moment, people can only see that figure.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a bridge came from a distance and came to the man's feet. With just one step, the man could stand on the bridge.
This bridge seems to be boundless. There is no end in sight. Everything is covered by haze. There are countless unknowns ahead.
When a person comes to an unknown place, everything he sees and encounters is unknown. Then, he will definitely feel a little uneasy in his heart. Unless his strength reaches the point of ignoring.
But it is obvious that Chu Cheng today has not reached this point.
He has not reached that point. He is not afraid of the road and bridge ahead. I am afraid that he can only be invincible in this world. He has achieved the true way by his own way.
I'm afraid, only by taking that step and becoming taboo can I be fearless.
"This road and bridge, what kind of road and bridge is it? Is it the dream of this world, the spring of the world, the dream of others. Or is it the completely opposite road?"
What exactly does this road and bridge carry?
What exactly it carries, no one knows.
Chu Cheng stood motionless on the spot, not feeling any crisis or fluctuation. Similarly, he did not feel the breath of blessing. It seemed that this was really an unknown event. It was unknown whether it was a disaster or a blessing.
He suddenly raised his head and waved his sleeves again, after which his eyes and pupils shrank suddenly.
There was no figure in front of him, let alone the blur in his palm. But there were many figures in his eyes.
To be precise, it was all things in the world, not just humans. Flowers, plants, trees, birds, insects and beasts, all those strange shapes appeared in his eyes.
In his eyes, it was no longer the hazy bridge road, but the pouring water on the plains. The water was flowing in different directions, some flowing to the scorching earth, and some flowing to the green and lush land.
The lush forest also flows into the unpredictable, majestic and spectacular ocean scenery.
Each of these streams carries a boat, and in this boat, countless living beings are carried, eventually traveling to the end.
There are lives that perish on the way, and there are lives that keep going in reverse direction. Even though they know what lies ahead, they still go forward.
Is this the fate of life? Even though we know where we are going and what our fate will be, we still have to move forward.
Maybe they don't know what's ahead. But Chu Cheng knows it. Maybe they know it, everyone knows it.
That is a desperate situation, a narrow escape from death, a moth flying into a flame. For most living beings, this is a desperate situation!
Whether it is the scorching land, the green and lush forests, or the majestic and majestic waves of the ocean, there are always dangers.
It's the dangerous place where there are creatures that dry up in the scorching ground and eventually turn into withered bones. There are also creatures that encounter the weak and the strong in the forest and die with their eyes open!
As a result, how many figures were broken off by the waves and how many bones were buried? Even if these figures and bones were countless, they were still swallowed up by the raging waves.
These countless creatures have seen one fall after another, but they are still not afraid. Their only purpose, only goal, and only one direction is the front.
But, how many of them can reach that place?
"This is the return journey of all sentient beings. I have had so many regrets in my life. I often fall into dreams. This happens over and over again, and in the end I find it difficult to sleep. This reckless behavior is a waste of time."
"This is not the beauty of the world, it is the end. But it is what the world dreams of, and what the world thinks about. This moth flies into the flame, and it is not a waste of time. It can only be two or three drinks in the cup, one life, in exchange for two thousand miles of country."
"Then let me ask, this black and white, what is black and what is white?"
Chu Cheng suddenly raised his head, and before he finished speaking, he took a step forward. The hazy part of the bridge suddenly rolled back to clear the way. There was morning dew on it, and the light of dawn paved the way forward.
At this moment, ahead, all things are shining brightly, from hundreds of rivers to the east and to the sea.